I
just finished reading this novel last night. M. L. Stedman has to be one of the
most outstanding writers of this century! I've never been so captivated, by not
just character and story, but the atmosphere surrounding this lighthouse. It was inescapable; a living thing, breathing
life into all that it touched.... This will be in my review of The Light
Between Oceans....once I stop crying long enough to write it!
Fortunately,
I have stopped crying, but it was not easy reading these last few pages. When I showered this morning, I am sure a
pound of salt washed down the drain. The
salt air, my skin absorbed from these eloquent lines of Stedman, and the tears
I shed for every one of these characters.
No, not just ONE character, but ALL of them. I even shed tears for the Lighthouse, and the
island it was on, if you can believe that!
The
one word that jumps out at me from this reading is the word LOVE.
This
author didn’t miss a beat in showing us all sides and ramifications of that
word. She gave it to us in actions,
deeds, requests, withdrawals; matters of the heart, the mind, the soul; matters of the individuals, of the families,
as adults, as children - nothing was missed in the telling of this story, even
the love given to this Lighthouse was shown in glistening clarity.
Solitary
confinement lurked around in this story – The distance one takes to protect
oneself.... We dove into this solitary ocean like swimmers diving for
treasures....we found love was being held captive by shy yet turbulent creatures.
The
message was deep, so very deep Stedman made us dive, and it hurt at times just
trying to find that love, but when you did the brilliance shown like this
solitary candle light from this Lighthouse.
Even though this Lighthouse never had a speaking part, it had a voice
that spoke out like the light it gave...crystal clear, through storms, through
calm, through uncharted territory, it spoke to the reader, as it spoke to the
sea.
I love
stories where there is no accounting for characters. Predictable or unpredictable, that is the
question we all have while reading. I never
knew until the end page what I was to be expected from this writer. The only thing I did know throughout this
story was, it holds something so personal that only the individual reader
can interpret for themselves.
We all
make a life in this world and it’s up to us as individuals to interpret our
own circumstances; making choices the best we know how, but not always knowing
the outcome until it happens. The choices are ours, the responsibility is ours. These characters had many choices in their
lives, they may not have been the ones you would have made, or maybe they would. I
can’t answer for you. I only know I was
torn in so many directions while reading these circumstances that these
character’s faced, I didn’t know which line of thought my own mind wanted to
follow. It was real, as real and true as
life itself.
I
recommend reading this book if you take life seriously. I
recommend reading this book if you find your own choices too hard to
make....after reading this book you will think twice, taking a double take on your
own life. I recommend reading this
book....
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